Christmas lights in early November
The echo of footsteps
On a cobblestone street
Your cigarette in one hand
My fingers intertwined in the other
I’ll follow you wherever you go
700 mile journey from home
But where you are, is where I belong
Life is drunken giggles
And pool table banter
All my sorrows, up in bar smoke
In the streets of Fort Worth
<3 the West
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